Super Soldier King and Cute CEO
Chapter 711: Blood Sickle!

Chapter 711: Chapter 711: Blood Sickle!

Blood Hand, wearing a clown mask, looked at Tang Zhong with a cold smile on his face.

"Come, I really want to see how you’re going to dodge this time. We, the Slaughter Organization, have come specifically to kill you!"

At that moment, Tang Zhong, seeing the techniques unleashed by the person before him, started to laugh, "I really didn’t want to hurt you, but now, you all must die!"

At that moment, Tang Zhong’s gaze was exceedingly cold, and without the slightest hesitation, he transformed into a human butcher and charged towards the Scarlet Queen and her followers.

An uncontrollable killing intent surged within him at that moment.

Behind him was a high school district where there were many top students and numerous ordinary people. These people were all ability users, and such a massive attack was bound to injure ordinary people. Therefore, these people had to die now.

Meanwhile, outside Jianghai.

A number of luxury cars slowly entered the area, and at the same time, many helicopters also arrived from the air.

Jianghai is a small city, and many people had never seen such a grand scene and thought some important person had arrived!

But nobody could guess which important person it was, as there had been no news recently.

The people in those luxury cars and airplanes were from the Dragon Group, who had disguised themselves before coming to Jianghai, and their goal this time was to protect Tang Zhong.

They had learned that all the elders of the Slaughter Organization had entered Xuan Country to kill Tang Zhong.

The entire Dragon Group could no longer sit still, led personally by General Peng Yuan.

At that moment, inside a red flag limousine, which was an extended version, Peng Yuan and Zhang Changgong among others were seated.

"How is Jianghai doing?" General Peng Yuan asked.

Zhang Changgong stood by and replied, "General, the Jianghai branch of the Dragon Group has not yet detected any members of the Slaughter Organization!"

"Then hurry it up a bit more, we absolutely must reach Tang Zhong’s side before that group and safeguard him!" Peng Yuan ordered.

But soon, a telephone rang.

Zhang Changgong quickly picked it up, and his expression soon turned grim.

"What’s the matter? Has something happened to Tang Zhong?" Peng Yuan asked anxiously.

"The people over there said that the Slaughter Organization has already made their move, but as to where exactly, there hasn’t been any response yet!" Zhang Changgong replied.

"Quick... tell the driver to speed up even more!" Peng Yuan urgently said.

In his many years as a general, he had never been so anxious for one person.

The driver, not daring to neglect, pressed hard on the accelerator.

The red flag car seemed like a phantom, darting and weaving through the roads.

At that moment, on the mountain.

All the members of the Slaughter Organization had already unleashed their abilities.

And Tang Zhong too had morphed into a human butcher, surging forward.

Blood Hand, watching this, was full of mockery, "Tang Zhong, do you really think you can defeat us all by yourself? Dream on!"

Then, with a big wave of his hand, he shouted to his own people, "Go, kill him for me now!"

In an instant, the Dark Boxing King clenched his fists; his whole person roared like a massive gorilla, smashing his fists against his chest, almost sprouting fangs at the corners of his mouth, and then he charged at Tang Zhong, throwing a punch.

The Dark Boxing King was an ability user who had once merged with gorilla genes, endowing him with the abilities of a gorilla.

"I’m in too!"

Just then, another tall, thin figure stepped forward, dressed in a gentleman’s suit with spiky hair and wearing an eyepatch over his left eye, a medieval attire. However, what stood out was the scythe in his hand, grasped firmly, making him resemble the Grim Reaper.

"Die, kid!"

In front of him, the scythe suddenly flickered with a bloody light.

Every Elder was an SS-level expert.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they revealed a formidable aura.

Tang Zhong was caught in the middle.

There wasn’t the slightest fluctuation on Tang Zhong’s face; facing the fists of the Dark Fist King, he too clenched his fists and struck back.

The Dark Fist King let out a cold laugh, "The last person to exchange blows with me was blasted into flesh and blood by me, and that will be your fate as well!"

At that moment, the dark aura on his fist became even more turbulent, booming continuously as it exploded.

On Tang Zhong’s fist, flames suddenly erupted, igniting instantly.

He struck back directly.

The two exchanged blows.

As their auras collided, a crackling sound erupted.

Where the dark aura and the flame met, they behaved like mortal enemies, neither could tolerate the other.

"Impossible!" The Dark Fist King’s inner energy became chaotic, as if it wanted to burst forth from his body.

"How can he be this strong?"

"I’m coming!" Just then, the man holding the Blood Sickle swung it down.

The sickle in his hand was actually dozens of meters long; at that moment, it swooshed downwards.

It was supremely sharp, capable of cleaving anything in its path.

He swung the sickle at the speed of light towards Tang Zhong.

From this angle, there was simply no one who could dodge it.

"Tang Zhong, I want to see how you dodge my sickle!" His name was Blood Sickle, and at this moment, he smirked fiercely.

The others looked on, their eyes revealing a disdainful expression; with the power of a Grandmaster, slaying someone at the Martial Arts Peak was nothing exceptional. No one doubted the strength of Blood Sickle. Even if it was a thick city wall, that sickle could cleave it in two, let alone a human body.

Blood Hand squinted his eyes; he did not show any hint of joy. Since Tang Zhong dodged very quickly and the sickle did not hit him, there was nothing to be happy about. Indeed, the massive hammer from the man earlier had punched a hole, showing just how tough Tang Zhong’s physique was. That demonstrated how well he had trained his Blood Power, but against Blood Sickle’s sickle, it was still a tad lacking.

But the next second, the sickle landed on Tang Zhong’s shoulder.

Tang Zhong’s fist was aimed at the Dark Fist King, while a sickle hung from his shoulder.

Blood Sickle laughed savagely: "I thought you were so powerful. I didn’t expect such a worthless display, truly a waste of my emotions. So, go die!"

Close to Tang Zhong was also the Dark Fist King, facing Tang Zhong; but he noticed that when Blood Sickle spoke those words, there was no change in Tang Zhong’s face, instead, he smirked, a very confident smirk, a potent confidence that started to unsettle the Dark Fist King.

"Don’t move!" the Dark Fist King shouted.

Yet Blood Sickle still started to move his sickle, which he wielded as flexibly as he would a dagger. Now, he aimed to split Tang Zhong’s skin with his sickle.

But Tang Zhong spoke: "Didn’t you want to see how I dodge your sickle? Now I’ll show you!"

"What?" Blood Sickle hadn’t expected Tang Zhong to still be able to smile, "Good...I want to see, but first, I want you to see your skin being peeled off by me!"

But the next second, terror seized him completely.

He tried to pull back his sickle, but discovered that it was stuck.

The sword and sickle on Tang Zhong’s shoulder were tightly clamped in place!

When the others saw this scene, they couldn’t help but be surprised; what was happening with Blood Sickle? Why wasn’t he taking action?

"What... what did you do?" Blood Sickle couldn’t pull back the sickle, his entire demeanor becoming terrified.

"You know why I didn’t dodge your attack? That’s because you’re too weak; there’s no need to dodge at all!" Tang Zhong said with a laugh.